"Bang!
Bang bang!
Bang bang bang bang!"
The collision of iron fists and sharp claws, mixed with the roar of cheers, echoed in the open space deep in the jungle, but a group of gladiators gathered in a circle and were watching the fight between two strong men.
The person on the left is the leader of the strong man with horns.
The one on the right who was calmly parrying was Li Yao.
"Moo!"
The leader of the bull-horned man roared wildly, and his arm suddenly became twice as thick as before.
Circles of blood vessels were wrapped around it, like the threads of nails.
This punch was mixed with tricky spiral power, even if Li Yao crossed his arms to block, and was shocked to the point that the door was wide open, but the blood vessels on the opponent's arm were instantly twisted in the opposite direction, just like a tightened rubber band suddenly loosened, and a new force was blasted out again, in the opposite direction.
Li Yao pressed hard on his chest.
Li Yao stepped back seven or eight steps in a row and hit a big tree hard, causing the leaves to sway.
He waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "No more fighting.
Brother Mo's 'Python Winding Strength' has already reached 70% of its power.
I Not an opponent."
Li Yao limited his strength and speed to 7%, and could not use the power of golden elixirs and psychic powers.
With only 7% strength, he was indeed no match for the leader of the strong man with horns.
This was the seventh day after Li Yao arrived at Skull Island.
After passing the first fight, they became official gladiators from scratch.
However, they did not rush to arrange the second fight.
Instead, they were imprisoned deep in Skull Island for further training.
It was said to be a detention camp, but in Li Yao's view, this place was indeed an out-and-out training camp.
Every day, they can take powerful potions containing a large amount of natural materials and earthly treasures.
Li Yao didn't know the level of strengthening potions in the Blood Demon Realm.
Anyway, according to the standards of the Tianyuan Realm, they were all rare-to-find products.
Even the elite college students in the "Nine Majors" may not be qualified to take them.
In addition, there is an unlimited supply of various demonic beast flesh and blood containing spiritual energy.
Even when Li Yao swallowed seven whales and dolphins in one go, the guards didn't even frown and instead brought him more food.
Beyond that, they get balls of information.
It has also been fully upgraded, with many mid- to high-level demon generals and even demon kings having combat experience.
Ordinary gladiators may not be able to understand such electric, mysterious and mysterious battle scenes.
But for Li Yao, with all this combat experience, he was like a duck in water!
In this special training camp, all the gladiators are mixed together.
In addition to new blood like them, there are countless veterans who have participated in several gladiatorial games.
Many of them have won five games in a row and regained their free status.
The iron-blooded warrior who still stays on Skull Island as an instructor.
In this case, all gladiators will naturally be connected to each other.
Gradually, they became familiar with each other, and the leader of the strong man with horns, and Li Yao, the strong man who nailed a soul-splitting giant beast to death with a javelin at the last critical moment, became vaguely the core figures in the new blood.
Li Yao knew that the leader of the strong man with horns was called "Mo Tiesheng", and he originally lived with his tribe in the Yunmiaoze area.
Yunmiaze, like the Baihuang Mountains, was a notoriously poor place in the blood demon world.
There are many monsters, and they originally made a living by hunting monsters.
Generations of brutal competition between the weak and the strong have allowed them to develop such a strong physique.
The battle between the Allied Monsters and the Blades of Chaos.
It also affected their village.
Under the raging war, they had to leave their hometown, and as a result, they encountered the slave-catching team of Wuluan City.
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No matter how powerful the innate magical powers of the Red-Blooded Bronze Bull and Fire Qilin were, they could not withstand the firepower of acid cannons and bone-piercing guns.
Many tribesmen who dared to resist were killed.
The rest of them were numbed by the hallucinogenic drug.
When they woke up, they were tied up and unable to move.
Therefore, Mo Tiesheng hated these superior nobles with deep hatred.
The situation of the other gladiators is almost the same.
Most of them originally lived in frontiers with barren mountains and rivers and many monsters.
However, due to the invasion of war, they encountered unreasonable disasters and finally ended up here.
From an ignorant wilderness hunter, they were Carefully crafted into powerful killing weapons.
"The operating model of Skull Island is indeed very wrong!"
Li Yao was thoughtful.
The chaotic blood demon clan is by no means synonymous with the weak.
In fact, their potential is stronger than many black blood and copper blood demon clans.
In the past, the blood-challenged demon clan that was discriminated against by others was mostly distributed in the corners of the blood demon world.
They were a piece of loose sand and could not make any waves.
However, through this method of slave trading, the chaotic blood demon clan, full of anger and hatred for the nobles, were gathered in Wuluan City, and the most unruly ones among them were sent to Skull Island to accept such secrets. , rigorous and effective training.
Naturally, it can be explained that only after such modulation can the gladiators play wonderful games and even become the sharpest minions of the nobles.
However, will these minions really not tear the throats of the nobles in turn?
If nothing else, just let all the gladiators roam freely together without strict supervision?
Wouldn't it be very convenient for the gladiators to connect in series?
This is indeed the case.
In just a few days, Mo Tiesheng has established a huge prestige among the gladiators and has become the big brother of everyone.
Gladiators such as Li Yao have also used their tyrannical strength to establish a certain status.
There are many gladiators.
All obeyed their advice.
In the quiet chat at night, I don’t know who started it.
They began to exchange the reasons and experiences of being captured on Skull Island.
When they heard that everyone’s experiences were so similar, a flame of sympathy and hatred appeared in their eyes.
The room flows quietly.
If they were scattered in the past, now they have established the most basic organization.
If this group of gladiators rose up to resist, strong men like Mo Tiesheng and Li Yao would become natural leaders!
"This is a natural rebel training camp!"
While he was pondering, a smell of fierceness came from his nose.
Mo Tiesheng sat down next to him and looked at the gladiators practicing hard in the distance in trance.
"If you win four more battles, you can go home."
Mo Tiesheng said slowly.
Although he was unrivaled in the arena, Mo Tiesheng was quite honest in private.
His biggest goal was to lead his people back to their homeland to lead a poor but peaceful life. .
Before Li Yao could answer, a burst of crow-like laughter sounded from behind the two of them, and an old man with gray feathers all over his body, wrinkled skin, and red eyes came forward.
The old man's name was Ba Mingsong.
He was originally a gladiator, but his wings were broken during a fight.
Although he survived by luck, he was no longer able to fight.
In the training camp, he acted as a servant and masseur, and occasionally answered questions from the new gladiators.
He was considered a small and insignificant role.
At this moment, Ba Mingsong's eyes shone with a mysterious light.
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He sneered and stretched out his long neck: "Do you really think it's so easy to let you go home?
Stop dreaming!"
Mo Tiesheng glared: "Could it be that the Lord of Skull Island doesn't mean what he says?"
Ba Mingsong sneered: "The Lord of Skull Island naturally keeps his word, but you have to see clearly that it is not winning five games that will lead to freedom, but winning five games in a row to regain freedom!
One word, the difference But it’s too big!”
"Mad Cow, Blood Claw, you two are the most outstanding among the new gladiator blood sent in in recent years.
You are simply a cash cow in the arena.
How can it be so easy for you to leave?"
After entering Skull Island, the names lost their meaning.
According to the characteristics of these gladiators, they were given extremely vulgar codenames.
Mo Tiesheng was called "Mad Cow", and Li Yao was called "Blood Claw".
Ba Mingsong blinked his eyes and lowered his voice: "Let me tell you, there are many ways to keep you, for example, after you win four games in a row, arrange a fierce and impossible enemy for you in the fifth game. , as long as you fail, you have to start all over again!”
"Or, we may ask you to take some extremely powerful potions, but they need to be taken continuously to stimulate greater effects.
Naturally, they are free to use at the beginning, but when you taste the power, you will be charged later!
No money?
It's easy, ask Skull Island to borrow it!
As long as you borrow the first money, you will never be able to turn around.
Even if you really win five games in a row, you will continue to stay on Skull Island or work for other nobles after you regain your freedom.
Efficacy!”
Mo Tiesheng snorted coldly: "According to what you say, we will never get ahead on Skull Island?"
"The first day?
Hehe, hehehehe!"
Ba Mingsong laughed a few times and said, "Even if you really regain your freedom and return to your hometown, will there be any chance of success?
In the blood demon world, the silver-blood demon clan and the copper-blood demon clan will always be superior.
Oh my God, we black bloods and chaotic bloods are just the humblest soil and ants, what difference does it make whether we are on Skull Island or elsewhere?"
"Right now, there is a massive recruitment drive outside.
Being a gladiator on Skull Island means death, and being used as cannon fodder and being sent to the Tianyuan World means death.
What do you want to do to get ahead?"
Mo Tiesheng was speechless for a moment and could not speak.
Li Yao was moved in his heart and looked at Ba Mingsong secretly.
He felt that this demon had a strange expression and secretive eyes.
It was obvious that he was not just a servant.
Sure enough, Ba Mingsong turned his head flexibly and saw no one around, so he whispered: "Unless, under the guidance of the Great God of Chaos, we can overthrow the rule of the Silver-Blooded Demon Clan and the Bronze-Blooded Demon Clan, and restore our Black Blood and Chaotic Blood The status of the demon clan is when we will truly come into our own!”
Mo Tiesheng's eyes flashed with a brilliant light, and he grabbed Ba Mingsong's wings: "Are you the Blade of Chaos?"
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